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Chapter 7 LINE ???

In the afternoon, Kitchener Federal Savings Bank.

When Yan Wushang rushed in with "Mr. Bai", "Mr. Lan" and "Mr. Fan", no matter whether it was the robbery or the robbed party, he would never think of what would happen in two minutes.

Two minutes later, with a burst of noise, Colonel Ross, Inspector Robinson and seven or eight fully armed police officers entered the bank gate one after another.

"You have ten seconds..." As the commander of this operation, Rose was naturally responsible for the negotiations. At this moment, he walked to the front of the team without wearing any protective equipment or even without a gun in his hand, and said loudly, "... Put down the weapon and surrender." He paused and added, "I will not say the same request twice, so... when the time comes, you will be responsible for the consequences."

When he finished speaking, almost half of it had passed in ten seconds.

Objectively speaking, it is almost impossible for people who have the courage to rob a bank to surrender within seconds just by someone else's words.

"You have guns, and we have them too; you have about ten people in total, and we have four here, and there are still hostages here... Why should we surrender in this situation?" At this moment, at least the three gentlemen Bai, Lan and Fan had this idea in their minds.

In such a short time, they thought of these things at most.

However, Yan Wushang is different... Whether it is intuition or wisdom, he is much better than his three accomplices; just after meeting Ross and listening to the other party's words, Yan Wushang immediately determined that this person was definitely a capable person, and... very strong.

As mentioned earlier, Yan Wushang is a Maverick. He has no fixed team and never establishes any friendship with these mercenaries. The main reason for him to do this is: once the situation becomes uncontrollable during the action, he can leave his mission and escape with his teammates without any psychological burden, and save his life first.

At present, Yan Wushang's intuition told him that he needed to run away alone had already appeared.

It was too late to say it, then it was fast! Before Ross could finish his "ten seconds" he said, Yan Wushang had already flashed and stepped out quickly.

He walked around the pillars in the lobby and approached the gate from the side of the police. Because he moved very quickly, his figure had become a phantom in the eyes of ordinary people.

This is not the end. While running, Yan Wushang took out five grenades from his shirt, pulled open the latch of each at lightning speed... and threw it out in a scattered manner; among them, two flew towards the police, two flew towards the hostages, and one flew towards his accomplices.

"Hmph... Do you use this method to buy yourself time to escape..." In that second, Ross thought to himself, "It's a good idea. After all... Whether I want to save the police, save hostages, or have principles so that even the criminals want to save them, I have to deal with the grenades in the next few seconds... In this way, this guy can take the opportunity to escape."

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on Rose's face.

Two seconds later, Yan Wushang had one foot stepped out of the bank gate, but at the same time, Ross' figure was the back-attack and blocked the other party first.

"I thought you were not the kind of person who would kill innocent people...'Postman'." Ross raised his hands as he said this... At this moment, he was holding two and three grenades that had already been pulled open.

"Ah... I'm not." Yan Wushang saw this, but he did not show any panic, nor did he mean to avoid it. He just responded calmly.

This response gave Ross a very bad premonition, but... it was too late.

Before Yan Wushang finished speaking, waves of stirring synthetic plasma flowed out from the "grenades" in Ross's hand.

"Damn..." Ross, who was knocked down by electricity, immediately said in his heart, "This guy... deliberately disguised his special weapons as ordinary grenades... to lure me into a bait!"

He guessed right, but unfortunately he was already in the hindsight.

On the surface, Yan Wushang planned to use ordinary grenades to attack the people in the bank indiscriminately to hold Rose, but in fact... Yan Wushang was just calculating Rose from the beginning.

Assuming that Ross is a person with weaker ability than Yan Wushang, then Yan Wushang can escape no matter what. These "synthetic plasma thunders" will be thrown away. They are originally "suppressive weapons" in a small range. If they are thrown to others, they will not cause death.

If Ross is a person with stronger abilities than him, or a person who is very sacrificed and wants to save people even if he tries his life, then Ross has a high probability of actively contacting those grenades, and contacting... means that there is a chance of being hit.

Although "synthetic plasma" is not a brand new technology, it is very practical. Even if you are knocking away or kicking the grenade, you will be touched with a little substance that flows out of it, and it will transmit the energy contained in the entire grenade to yourself.

At the moment, Ross' situation is not to mention... In order to show off his speed, he grabbed all five flying grenades in his hands within two seconds and chased Yan Wushang; in order to show off his strength, he raised the grenades in front of the other party, wanting to let these grenades detonate in front of the two of them.

If Yan Wushang had just thrown an ordinary grenade, then the one who was lying on the ground at this moment would definitely be Yan Wushang, who was blown up to the point of being bloody. As a person who has developed the physical ability of a "fier-level" ability to the limit, Ross would not be injured by such an explosion.

However, synthetic plasma thunder is different. He endured the energy of five such grenades at a time, even Rose could not be safe... At that moment, the paralysis and tingling sensation from his body made his body instinctively tense, spasm, and fall to the ground...

Immediately afterwards, his gaze met Yan Wushang's condescending gaze.

Ross knew very well that if the other party wanted to kill him to prevent future troubles, these few seconds would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. At this moment, just a normal pistol aimed at the eye socket and shot it directly, which would make his head bloom.

But Yan Wushang didn't have this intention. There was no idea of ​​killing him in his eyes, but only a calmness and indifference.

He ran away and left in the astonished gaze of the police and his three accomplices...

Outside the bank gate, the SUV driven by the robbers was still parked in its original location, but Mr. Orange, who was originally waiting in the driver's seat, had already been restrained and taken away. Instead, two police officers on standby next to the car.

When Yan Wushang ran out, he confirmed the situation at a glance. He immediately decided... to give up the car and turn his head and run away.

Because Mr. Orange is no longer in the car and the SUV has been turned off, the keys in the car (the car they chose naturally also have fingerprint activation function, but since it is a robbery car, it will probably be seized afterwards, so it is impossible for someone to be so stupid as to log in to a fingerprint on such a car) that it is very likely that the police have already pulled it out.

Yan Wushang didn't want to waste time knocking down the two policemen and then go to the car to see if the key is still there. He wouldn't do such stupid things as cutting off the policemen's fingers and robbing the police car (he knew that this kind of police cars could be locked remotely when looking at the car model). Compared to those... running away with his own legs is the safest way at the moment.

Escape is Yan Wushang's strength. In those "Fridays that have happened and never happened", he could easily escape the pursuit with two travel bags full of cash on his shoulders, let alone now?

A moment later, when Ross recovered from the suppression of the plasma grenade, he immediately used his ability to kill and injure the three robbers in the bank lobby who had not surrendered, and then turned around and ran outside the door.

Of course, at this moment... Yan Wushang had already disappeared from Ying'er.

"Ah" Ross, who realized that he had failed, covered his face with one hand, moaned in his voice, and said in a regretful tone, "I've smashed it..."

Just when he was depressed, suddenly... the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Ross's mobile phone is naturally dedicated to work, and as long as it rings, there is something wrong, so he picked it up almost without thinking, put away all his emotions, and responded in a deep voice: "I am Ross, please speak."

"It's me." Unexpectedly, the sound from the other end of the phone turned out to be...

"Mr. Xue?" Ross was stunned for three seconds before he realized who this was, "How could you know this number?"

Compared to this question, how Uncle Xue, who was detained in the police station, made a call at this moment, has been selectively ignored by Ross...

"You told me." Uncle Xue replied.

"When did I..." Ross said halfway, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

This thought made his words come to an abrupt end, and made him stunned, his expression suddenly changed.

"Yes, you're right." Uncle Xue seemed to be able to read his mind, and continued after Ross was silent, "I lied to you..." He paused, "This is not my 'seventh Friday', it's already... no."

"What time is this?" Ross said, "When is the police station just now, how many times is it?"

"What do you think?" Uncle Xue's tone was full of fatigue, "Why do you think I was lying to you and the Inspector? Are you kicked again and again and again and pretending that it was the first time that it was fun?"

Ross was not stupid, and he quickly figured it out: "There are so many times that you have to streamline your 'story' to save time?"

"This is also one of the reasons..." Uncle Xue said, "What makes me even more helpless is that your 'arrogance' is a more difficult problem than Inspector Robinson's 'stubbornness'."

"Well... I'm sorry." Ross apologized more sincerely. After all, he let the person go after the other party warned him in advance and investigated the target.

"It doesn't matter." Uncle Xue replied, "The past is no longer important. What is important is... this time before us, can we solve the problem."

"Hu..." Ross breathed a sigh of relief, "Tell me, Mr. Xue, I will follow your arrangements next."

"It's very simple." Uncle Xue replied, "In twenty minutes, find someone better than you, and let him/her go to deal with the monsters and see if he can handle it..."

"Wait..." Ross heard something from this, "Even I am not the opponent of that monster?"

"You can delay it, but you can't win. If the battle is delayed for a long time, you will die." Uncle Xue said, "If you are interested... you have died twice. From the process, the third time will be the same, so I suggest you don't try again this time."

"Ha..." Ross smiled bitterly, "Okay..." He said this, and suddenly remembered something again, "Eh? Slowly... The suspect just now escaped on foot. If I immediately ordered the units to stop chasing him, will it be possible to avoid the car..."

"It's not a car accident." Uncle Xue knew what he was going to say, so he interrupted the follow-up directly. "Even if there is no car accident, monsters will still go wild. The rhetoric I used to the inspector... just to make it easier for him to understand the situation; in fact, the water in this series of events today... is much deeper than you think."

…………

At the same time, several kilometers west of the bank, in a small alley.

Even after running here, Yan Wushang did not take off his ski mask. He didn't want to be photographed by street cameras, "A man wearing a mask walked into an alley, and a person with the same figure but without a mask came out after a few dozen seconds."

Was it

Just as Yan Wushang was about to find an angle without surveillance to escape, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the call number, which showed a note name like "Oxal Club".

"Hey?" After hesitating for two seconds, Yan Wushang answered the phone.

"It seems that something happened to you." A man said in a voice from the other end of the phone.

"Don't you fucking the bad guy!" Yan Wushang immediately said something swearing.

"Pay attention to your wording, postman." The other party was not angry, but replied jokingly.

"Be careful of your mother!" Yan Wushang chased and cursed without any hesitation, "I have long felt that there was something wrong with this transaction... There will be four fish that I have never heard of before to form a team with me... It's fine. I just entered two minutes today, and more than a dozen fully armed police officers and a super capable person appeared, and... How do you know something happened? I just escaped a few minutes ago, and you called me by phone. Do you dare to say that it wasn't you deliberately designing me?"

"Hahaha..." The next second, the person on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay, I really can't do anything to you, okay... I'm designing you, okay?" He paused for a moment and continued in a malicious tone, "So... Since you already know that I'm designing you, should you think about it? At this moment, will the phone you are holding... provided to you by me, not be too safe?"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the phone exploded in Yan Wushang's ears.

In an instant, Yan Wushang's face was blown to pieces, and his whole body lost balance due to the impact on his head. He fell horizontally from the alley and fell into the middle of the road...
Chapter completed!
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